Chapter 103 Nascent Soul Pill



Upon hearing Qin Feng's question, Zhao Yuanliang naturally wouldn't refuse.

"Since this young friend is interested, that would be wonderful."

Then he said to Li Dehua, Kong Yan, and Liu Yiqing, "Would you like to come along?"

Li Dehua's eyes lit up. They were bored anyway, and watching their own students compete was better than watching others.

"Alright, our Li family will join in the fun too."

"Alright, my Flamefire Sect will give it a try too."

“Then I, a disciple of the Frost Sect, will also like to learn from you.”

Thus, the original Qingxuan Sect Grand Competition turned into an exchange conference for disciples from all sides.

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanliang got excited and looked at them, saying:

"That's perfect, everyone can participate. But we can't let these disciples work for nothing, we should give them something in return."

After speaking, he glanced at Li Dehua and the others, finally fixing his gaze on Qin Feng.

The meaning is clear: he still wants to win something back from Qin Feng.

Is this what gambler's mentality is like?

Li Dehua was the first to agree.

"That's right, we should offer a prize. How about we place another bet and see who will ultimately win?"

"Excellent suggestion, Patriarch Li. I think it's feasible. What do you think, Young Master Qin?"

They all looked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng laughed and said, "Since everyone is so interested, of course I have no problem with it. I just don't know how to bet."

Zhao Yuanliang seemed to have prepared his speech beforehand and began to speak.

"That's simple. I suggest each family send five people, and the last one standing wins. What do you think?"

Li Dehua glanced at Qin Feng and asked, "Young Master Qin, what do you think?"

Qin Feng nodded and replied, "This suggestion is acceptable. Let's do it this way. However, I don't need to go through all that trouble. Xiao Fan can represent my side alone."

Xiao Fan cried out in surprise, suddenly realizing the weight of responsibility; a poor performance would embarrass Qin Feng.

"Young Master, I'm afraid I can't manage alone."

"Oh, what's wrong? You have so little confidence in yourself?"

"No, it's just that there are a lot of them."

"Xiao Fan, don't forget what you're training for. You can't afford to lose in terms of mentality."

Xiao Fan nodded emphatically, straightened his back, and became more confident.

Qin Feng nodded. The way of the sword is about being bold and unrestrained, forging ahead bravely, and having the spirit to go even if there are ten thousand men.

Zhao Yuanliang curiously sized up the unremarkable little boy. Eighth level of Qi Refining, that seemed pretty good, but he didn't believe that he could handle all the disciples from the four directions by himself.

"Young Master Qin, are you sure? We've really gotten a great deal here."

"Yes, young master, don't go back on your word later."

"Don't worry, I keep my word!" Qin Feng said nonchalantly.

Upon hearing this, they exchanged glances, feeling that their chances of winning this time were very high. Could the four of them really not defeat a mere Fan? They didn't believe it.

"Young master, are you serious?"

"certainly."

Qin Feng then looked at Xiao Fan and said, "You must remember, winning or losing is not the most important thing. What's important is to gain something, to learn and accumulate experience in battles, understand?"

"Yes, Xiao Fan will remember."

Although Qin Feng had high expectations for Xiao Fan, he wasn't blindly confident. It would be best if he could win, but it wouldn't matter if he lost. What mattered most was what he gained. After all, Xiao Fan was still so young.

Zhao Yuanliang and the others could also see that Qin Feng was intentionally grooming this kid named Xiao Fan. He was indeed a lucky fellow, but they wouldn't be polite to Qin Feng.

"Alright, what should we use as the prize, and what should we use as an extra?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng took out the precious sword he had just used.

"Let's take this as a prize."

Then he took out another item, a small bottle containing a pill.

"This is a Nascent Soul Pill, which can increase the chance of forming a Nascent Soul by 30%. Consider it a wager."

"ah?"

"Nascent Soul Pill?"

Holy crap!

"this!"

Qin Feng took out the Nascent Soul Pill, which drove all four of them crazy.

Each of them had a look of longing on their faces and a gleam in their eyes, their eyes fixed on the jade bottle in Qin Feng's hand.

Even Hou Jianfei, the Supreme Elder of Qingxuan Sect, was excited. He was now a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator and had failed to form a Nascent Soul once. With this Nascent Soul Pill, he was very confident that he could successfully enter the Nascent Soul stage.

He swallowed hard and excitedly asked Qin Feng, "Are these really all Nascent Soul Pills? Can this old man participate?"

Qin Feng was not surprised by their reaction. They were all at the peak of the Golden Core stage, but for various reasons, they had not tried to form their Nascent Soul.

Qin Feng had this experience before; even he, who was so confident, encountered trouble. How much more so would they? With this Nascent Soul Pill, they would definitely have a smoother time. It would be of great help in every aspect.

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said to Hou Jianfei, "Senior Hou is too kind. Now that the game is open, anyone who wants to play can play."

Hou Jianfei's face lit up with joy, and he excitedly said, "Alright, then I'll also place a bet."

He took out a set of armor, of high quality, a very good protective suit.

Seeing his own Supreme Elder's attitude, Zhao Yuanliang couldn't be stingy and had to offer something of value, otherwise it would be far inferior to the Nascent Soul Pill.

He took out a book.

"This is a sword manual I obtained during a previous adventure. I've only grasped a little of it so far, but it should be comparable to your Nascent Soul Pill."

Qin Feng nodded, trusting that he wouldn't speak carelessly.

Li Dehua then took out a precious sword.

Kong Yan took out a book on weapon crafting.

Liu Yiqing took out a talisman called the Substitute Death Talisman, which could take the place of a cultivator below the Golden Core stage once.

These items vary in value and can differ greatly from person to person, but Qin Feng didn't bother arguing with them.

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